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“Tell me, Mia. You want this, don’t you?”
I nodded, too breathless to speak.
He slapped my thigh. “Don’t fucking nod. Tell me.”
“I want it,” I whispered.
“What do you want?”
“Your cock.”
“Where?”
I squeezed my eyes shut. “In my…” Suddenly, inexplicably shy, I couldn’t even say it.
“In your what?” His tone was unforgiving. “Say it.”
“In my arse,” I whispered, not caring how desperate I sounded, “Please.”
He laughed, a deep, dark sound. “God, Mia. Your husband wouldn’t even dare do this to you, would he? He has no idea who you fucking are.”
I whimpered. His fingers slowly circled the rim of my arsehole again, slick, unhurried.
“He thinks you’re so immaculate. So in control.”
I didn’t reply, couldn’t.
“But I know better now, don’t I?” His index finger pressed lightly against my taint, worming its way almost imperceptibly into my willing hole. “You’re a filthy little slut who’s about to give up her arse, her virgin arse, to a man she’s treated like a joke for years.”
He lay on top of me, belly pressing into my back, thick cock throbbing against my thigh, with his breath hot at my ear.
“Am I a joke to you now, Mia?” he asked, firmly sliding his cock up and down the slippery cleft of my arse.
“No, Steve! No! I’m sorry! I’m so fucking sorry!” I stammered.
“You’re going to let me take this arse,” he continued. “Because I’ve made you admit how much you want me. Because no one - not one single fucking man - has ever made you this wet. Not even your cuck of a husband.”
He paused whilst he watched me sob in shame and humiliation underneath him.
And then: “Mine’s going to be the first cock your tight little arse ever takes. Maybe the last. And you’re going to fucking love it.”
He slowly sawed his fingers in and out of my puckered opening, occasionally twisting them around, stretching me out, preparing me for his cock, testing my limits as I pushed against his hand, hungry for him.
Without warning, he pulled his hand out and positioned himself between my thighs. I felt the slick head of his dick pressing against my arse, and I tensed.
He paused instantly. “There it is,” he murmured. “Your body’s final resistance. No one’s ever fucked you back here before. Your sweet little arse is confused. It doesn’t know what’s next.”
He leaned over me then, mouth close to my ear.
“You know what comes next, though, don’t you?”
Fuck… That voice. I swallowed and nodded, cheek pressed against the pillow. “You’re going to put it in me.”
“That’s right. I’m going to slide my fat prick into this tight, virgin little hole. But not until you’re ready.”
He kissed my shoulder, then moved my hair to kiss the back of my neck. The unexpected sweetness of it surprised me, and I felt myself relax further as the tension left my body. “And you are ready,” he carried on, “You’ve been ready since the second you let me in the front door. Since last night, even.”
I whimpered. He was right. The plug, the teasing, even the way I’d cum all over these sheets on my own earlier, just thinking about what he was going to do. I’d been ready, even if my body was still catching up.
“Deep breath, lovely girl,” he said, “It’s time.”
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